Our Beautiful Insanity

Chapter 16; Crime?

(Dracos POV)

All the students who were going home were already on the station, ready to leave with the Hogwarts Express. Draco on the other hand was waiting for Hermione, just to say goodbye.

He saw her walking by, head stuck up in her book. As she walked straight by him, he took her arm and dragged her into the broom closet. "What, Draco what the hell? I was reading, are you trying to kill me?" her eyes were so innocent and confused. "No love, I simply wanted to say goodbye," he said kissing he forehead.

"Good explanation." She nodded her chin up towards him. "I'll miss you." Her voice came like out like a little squeak. "I'll miss you more." He said pulling her in to a big hug.

"We need to run, the train is about to leave," she said. "You go first," he pushed her out the door and stood there for a good 5 minutes before he also left.

The trip home was long and rainy. He was going to have to stay home, while Hermione has to be in Span. Inside he was quite jealous of Potty and Weaslette for getting to be with her all winter break.

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"Draco! Are you okay, you've grow, have they feed you properly?" An anxious Narcissa Malfoy asked Draco as she saw her son. "Mother, I'm completely fine."

Although, his mother was crazy, he loved her very much. "I've missed you my little Dragon." She pulled him into a big hug. After releasing, he could sense something was wrong. "What's wrong mother?" He asked concerned. "There is something me and your father will have to talk to you about." She almost whispered the words. It didn't seem like the time for more questions so he stayed quiet.

(Hermione's POV)

Hermione, Ginny and Harry were running as fast as they could. The plain was leaving in a few minutes. Hermione couldn't help but think of the movie home alone when they were running. Her favourite Christmas movie ever.

"You are just in time." Said the employees. "Huh, thanks. Can you believe it if we had missed it," a very sweaty Ginny exclaimed.

Hermione could not help but noticing how Harry was looking at Ginny when she wasn't looking.

Omg Harry Potter. Are you finally noticing her?

Hermione gave him a look that had: I know Harry, written all over her face. Harry understood the message and started to blush. How cute, he is blushing. They just have to get together over the break.

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They were lying on the beach tanning. Ginny and Harry was talking, and Hermione of course reading a book.

"Hey there? You alone," a dark voice asked. Hermione looked up to see a very tall person standing over her. "No, she is here with us," Ginny said before Hermione could answer. The person looked at Ginny with a grin. "Well it seems to me as the two of you are doing something very important, so would you mind if I got her attention for a bit." He asked bending his hand down towards Hermione. "I'm sort of buzzy. Tryna read a book," she tried.

"I don't take no for an answer." He was standing there waiting for her to take his arm. "Go, come on Hermione!" Ginny was a bit to excited.

Hermione didn't feel like she had a choice, so she took his arms, and he gestured by kissing her hand. "After you my lady."

Oh noooooo. This is not going to end well.

"I am Michael."

"Her-Her-Hermione" The slapped herself mentally for being so shy. "What a beautiful name, it suits you perfectly." She blushed at his compliment.

"I know what you might thing." He started. "I need your help." He said carefully.

"My help. With what?" She tired. "You see that guy over there?" He nodded towards the beach bar. "Well. I'm trying to make him jealous, and what better way than to hang out with a beautiful girl."

Huh. Never been so relived in my life.

"What will I get back then Michael?" She asked raising her brows.

"I have a boutique down town. We do hair, makeup and clothing for you huh?" He said with his charming Spanish accent.

"I'm not one for makeup, but okay I guess it will be fun." She chuckled. "Yes. So if there is someone you want to impress, I will make sure he will be astonished over your beauty, that is of course if he already isn't" He stated raisin his brows.

"I like you Michael."

"I like you to, Her-mi-ne."

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(Draco's POV)

"Son. I need you to listen carefully." Lucius Malfoy said as he swallowed the last sip of his Fire whiskey. Draco was getting nervous.

"Tomorrow-"He started. "There will be a ceremony"

"What kind of ceremony," said Draco with a slight discomfort in his voice?

"A death eater ceremony. You will be one of us from tomorrow on." Lucius said with pride in his eyes. "Father, what if I don't want to?" Draco asked carefully.

"You have NO CHOICE. Then I will kill you myself" Lucius exclaimed. Draco's mother was sitting behind him with tears in his eyes. "It is your duty my boy. As a pureblood."

No I can't. She will hate me if I ever...Ever...

"Tomorrow my boy"

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